Shen ziqian's skirt was torn!
She tugged at her clothes with all her might. It was too late. The Tibetan Mastiff jumped up, pounced on her, and peed on her.
"Save me!" Shen ziqian was pressed to the ground by the dog. She felt her body warm up and soon smelled the urine.
At this time, the young woman was wiping the orange juice on her head with a paper towel. When she was asked, she pointed at Shen ziqian and said,""How dare you throw an orange at me so early in the morning? you must be doing something with my man. Otherwise, why would you do this to me?"
Women were creatures that liked to let their thoughts run wild. Don't blame her. Recently, her man had been absent-minded. He must have gone out to have sex with other women. Looking at Shen ziqian, she had a bad taste in her bones. She was definitely not a good person.
"Little three? So you're little San?" At this moment, an old lady came up with a vegetable basket.
"Kill her."
